14 Ramadhan 1436
Uncharacteristically Noi crashed out this afternoon after coming home from doing some shopping. Somewhat more characteristically I slept for a good two hours or more, and deeply, after getting home from work. I blame the heat. It's always hot in this Far Place, but sometimes an extra couple of degrees above the average takes the heat into enervating territory - and doubly so when you are fasting.
But I'll take this over a cold, bleak Manchester winter any day.